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A » Inside 838 Hastings Boulevard.
[After finally feeling himself fade away, barely connected to the world any more, it's something of a surprise that he finds himself waking up here in a strange bed.

Waking. Up.

No, he doesn't sleep, he powers down. Waking up isn't the word for what he does. So why is this sensation so different and absurd? Crow opens his eyes blearily, relieved to find that he has sight once again. It'd been pretty horrible that he couldn't even see Seto the whole time he was losing battery. That feeling is not one he wants to relive. Re-experience.

But the room he's in is not one he's familiar with. The clothes he has on are not his. Already up and out of the bed, he starts searching around for his things, his hat, anything that belongs to him, and finds nothing. Even the photograph he had always held onto isn't here. He'd checked under the pillows, under the bed, on the dressers; a look into the closet made it obvious that someone lives here. Which is weird because he doesn't see many living humans, if it is a human dwelling at all. It's been a long time, anyway. Seto's the first he's seen in years.

He hasn't realized yet that the joints on his elbows are missing, and that the vague beeping battery meter he'd come to ignore is missing.]


How did I get here? Pretty sure a dead battery meant the end.[His hand on his chin, trying to make sense of things. It's hard when you don't really have a lot to go by.]

---

B » On the streets.
[So after whatever happened in the house he woke up, Crow's now wandering around the streets looking for something to do. Everything looks so new and nice and not dilapidated. It's weird seeing things like this but it's also definitely gotten his sense of adventure thrumming. There are so many new things to climb or collect and-- there are people.

Crow's a little unsure about people. He doesn't hate them, but it's different from seeing maybe one human every few months or years. He won't be the first to approach them, instead he'll just be walking the road, staking the place out.

It's better than sitting around being bored. Maybe if he's lucky, whoever took him took his best friend too. He's sure Seto would like this dump way more than back home.]

B

Date: 2011-10-16 03:28 am (UTC)
encored: (tell me what you know about dreams)
From: [personal profile] encored
[welp he's just watched this newcomer amble around for a bit from his perch on a nearby bench, and after a few minutes of that he'll cup a hand around his mouth to call out to him.]

You look a bit confused. Try not to wander into the street, yes? The mess would be horrid. [the best welcome wagon]

Re: B

Date: 2011-10-16 10:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] likes-shinies.livejournal.com
[Whops, guess who's just walking straight into the middle of the street like he owns it?

This guy, and he's ignoring the stranger speaking for a bit before he realizes he doesn't understand something.]


What mess? [He almost asks what a street is before he recalls the word had come up in his reading a few times. The thing below his feet is a street, right? In the Japan he comes from, these things are all but covered in grass and completely unused. So what's dangerous about wandering out onto one?]
Edited Date: 2011-10-16 10:41 pm (UTC)

Date: 2011-10-17 12:40 am (UTC)
encored: (like sweet bells jangled)
From: [personal profile] encored
Why, the mess your organs will make when they're splattered across the pavement, of course. [hopping from the bench, he walks to the very edge of the sidewalk and balances on the tips of his toes for a moment.]

Don't they teach children to look both ways before crossing the street? [so says the rather small twelve year old]

Date: 2011-10-17 01:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] likes-shinies.livejournal.com
[A laugh, you tell funny jokes for a little kid.]

Even if I had those, I don't see why that would happen. I've gone my whole life without getting a single scratch, thin air's not gonna do me in now.

[Seriously what are cars. Those things don't move right?]

I dunno, you're the kid here, you tell me. [He grins and keeps walking, moving closer to the side of the road, but not entirely off.]

Date: 2011-10-17 01:56 am (UTC)
encored: (a beating from the beat fairy)
From: [personal profile] encored
You do have them now, assuming you're as new as you seem. [he's a little disappointed that the road seems so clear for now, looking down both ends of the street with his nose wrinkled in dissatisfaction before turning his attention back to the stranger.]

Judging by appearance is never very wise, you know. [he's totally old okay. he is super old.]

b

Date: 2011-10-16 03:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] abovelions.livejournal.com
[morgiana had learned on her first day that walking around was a tricky thing in mayfield, and this boy seemed too lost to understand these strict rules.

if he wanders into the road for too long, she'll wave him over quickly!]

Re: b

Date: 2011-10-16 10:46 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] likes-shinies.livejournal.com
[MIGHT AS WELL BE STRUTTING ON THIS ROAD]

Re: b

Date: 2011-10-16 10:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] abovelions.livejournal.com
[wow you suck

she looks around for any cars coming and trots a bit from her porch. maybe he didn't see her?]


Excuse me.

Re: b

Date: 2011-10-16 11:07 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] likes-shinies.livejournal.com
[If by suck you mean I'm the coolest and you're the dumberest

He doesn't even look at her, but he does call back out.]


I'm not in your way, moron.

Re: b

Date: 2011-10-16 11:17 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] abovelions.livejournal.com
[well perhaps the cars do need a bump in the road to slow them down

you know in case they actually hit something that isn't a mean bully.

she marches over and steps in front of him, looking very stern.]


Excuse me. You should get out of the road.

Date: 2011-10-17 01:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] likes-shinies.livejournal.com
[But it's such a wide place to walk!!! He doesn't understand why no one else is using it. Everyone else must be stupid!

Her little stern act just makes him grin and want to tease her for it.]


Oh yeah? Who's gonna make me?

Date: 2011-10-17 01:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] abovelions.livejournal.com
[v seriously:] A metal monster. It's dangerous.

Date: 2011-10-17 02:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] likes-shinies.livejournal.com
[oh that's a funny face] Monster? What's it look like?

Date: 2011-10-17 02:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] abovelions.livejournal.com
[maybe if he's distracted by the conversation she can try to so subtly nudge him to the sidewalk maybe??]

It moves on wheels and is very fast. It travels on the road though, so please move away. [challenging it is also a bad idea, she's learned.]

b)

Date: 2011-10-16 11:08 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] princecreepshow.livejournal.com
[Count on a not-so-nice human creeping up on you.]

Hello there~ Looking lost there~

[Not that he'll tell you much zbout the place.]

Re: b)

Date: 2011-10-16 10:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] likes-shinies.livejournal.com
[Oh hi you have no eyes, I mean. Oh. Why is this guy talking to him?]

I'm not lost, I'm looking around. There's a huge difference there!
Edited Date: 2011-10-16 10:50 pm (UTC)

Re: b)

Date: 2011-10-16 10:54 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] princecreepshow.livejournal.com
[Does have eyes too. Laughing at you now.]

Really~ You sure look lost to me. A newbie~?

Re: b)

Date: 2011-10-16 11:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] likes-shinies.livejournal.com
[Oh hey is he wearing a crown... Wow, rude.]

And you sure look stupid. [Not even going to ask what a newbie is. Totally avoiding the question.]

Re: b)

Date: 2011-10-16 11:12 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] princecreepshow.livejournal.com
[You bet.]

Really now, new little brat~ [This guy is slightly annoying. Like Bel's one to talk about annoying.]

Date: 2011-10-17 01:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] likes-shinies.livejournal.com
[Oh... Don't mind him just glancing at it for a second. Sure is distracting.]

Yep, got a problem with that? [He steps closer and waves a hand in front of Bel's face.] Can you even see me?

Date: 2011-10-18 09:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] princecreepshow.livejournal.com
Of course I can see you. [What, just because his bangs covered up his eyed it didn't mean he couldn't see.] That's a stupid question.

A,

Date: 2011-10-17 12:37 am (UTC)
koyo: all icons <user name="ostian"> (Default)
From: [personal profile] koyo
( ( Later, there will be a knock at the front door. Hello, it's your friendly neighborhood welcoming committee. So all Spain knows is that he's greeting someone's son-- Crow Figaro-- and the little blurb on the notecard he received mentions something about him being a troublemaker. Oh, he can't be that bad. Kids will be kids, you know?

Spain will knock on the door once more when he receives no answer and begin to yell, ) )


Aaaaay! Crow! Are you in there? Don't be afraid! I'm a friend, really!

Date: 2011-10-17 01:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] likes-shinies.livejournal.com
[Voices and loud banging are enough to break him from that thought process and get his interest in who else is here in this weird place. Should he go to the voice that knows his... his name? He's pretty sure the only living person he's given his name to isn't around, so what gives?

Instead of leaving his room and looking for the front door where the knocking is coming from, he opens his room window and, seeing that this guy is the one making all the noise, calls out.]


Hey! How do you know my name?

Date: 2011-10-17 01:46 am (UTC)
koyo: all icons <user name="ostian"> (Default)
From: [personal profile] koyo
( ( Spain looks around when he hears a voice. Huh, that wasn't coming from inside, was it? It actually sounds like the voice is coming from above-- Spain looks up, smiling at the stranger. ) )

Hola! Are you Crow? ( ( He waves a the index card above him to show it, ) ) Someone gave it to me.

Date: 2011-10-17 01:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] likes-shinies.livejournal.com
[He leans further out the window, not even bothering to look at just how far down it is.]

Yeah, it's my name. Who told you? [This is super important okay!]

Date: 2011-10-17 02:18 am (UTC)
koyo: all icons <user name="ostian"> (Default)
From: [personal profile] koyo
I wish I knew but I don't, sorry! Are you going to stay up there all day? If you do, I'll have to start calling you Julieta.

A.

Date: 2011-10-17 01:46 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] crusthatecean.livejournal.com
[Since against his will, the town has decided Karkat is popular, he's been yet again assigned to talk to a newcomer.

He thinks this is pretty much bullshit, but to be fair, he did meet Nia this way and she turned out all right, so at least he's not coming into this quite as angry as he did last time.

He knocks on the front door.]

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